This is a song about "Bob"

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

I'm patrick smoking trees with bob, spongy

Sponge bob you a square, i'm a pi problem

He been waiting for his connection to come

Growin out my dreads, i'm bob marley mon

It's time to turn the streets into a war zone

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

I feelin like the ?bob?, when he was on da fone wit jimmy.

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

It's a ribbity rambully, be bob drop from a 3 year old

That's making your head bob even if the music was muted,

Following the king of diamonds, bitch you went ape shit

Rage, pain, was blown away in the wind like bob dylan's,

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

Sponge bob bitch,"im ready"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free